30 January 2008

i've been working on this translation for a while, and could finally finish it early this morning. mischa had offered his help earlier on in the process, but since i'm a total nerd at heart, i wanted to get this translation done all by myself. below you will find his original, as per usual.

Evening Machine

saline night, the eyes across onemore uncolourful enthusiasm, the enthusiasm for the uncolourful. Something is on- something else isoffended, turns mute, viz.burns, clean, surplusless. Of that raise a monument.And above the right eye everything, and everythingonce more pushed forth, the unclasped forcethe blonde tongue, massive herein.Aperture on aperture on foreheadwill you break through cheek skin? blink dimthe phrases, two times no idea.